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unfitforsociety) wrote2004-03-10 01:10 pm
unfitforsociety) wrote2004-03-10 01:10 pm
Entry tags:
Sports Night + Smallville
Sports Night/Smallville
Networking by shrift
Danny! Danny and Lex! Utter snark and hotness all in one story, and it doesn’t ignore Clark or Casey or the difficulties of having a one night stand for men as in the public eye as Lex and Danny. And did I mention the hot? *is shallow*
A quote:
Lex's fingers closed around his wrist, hands warm and dry, and the tips of his fingers a little harder than Dan would have expected. He tugged Dan closer, and Dan had a moment to realize that Lex was left-handed before he began to write. The pen Lex used was an old-fashioned kind, dark ink spilling out of the sharp tip as it caught and scratched over his skin, staining it in bold loops. It was a weird thing to be turned-on by, the feel of being written on, someone's warm fingers snug around the bones of his wrist. The ink glistened on his skin. Lex bent over his forearm, pursed his lips, and blew a warm puff of air over the words until they dried.
*swoon*
***
Sports Night
Somebody Who Outdrew You by circusgirl
So I asked why there wasn’t much good Dana/Casey out there, and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
callmesandy recced this gem to me, and oh my god. So good. So painful. So... in character. It should work, Dana thinks, but somehow, there’s always something not quite right, and but it’s really hard to let it go. Beautiful and real.
A quote:
"Is there something wrong with my hands?" She placed her coffee cup on the window ledge and leaned against the wall.
"Your hands?"
She held them out in front of her. "Are they a funny shape?"
"Your hands are fine, Dana."
She studied them. "I've never given them much thought, you know, because they're my hands. They've always been there. They're just hands. But Jeremy told Natalie that he thinks she has pretty hands, and you've never said anything about my hands, so I was wondering if they're a funny shape. I was wondering if there's something wrong with them."
"Your hands are fine."
She folded her hands behind her, then used them to push herself away from the wall. "I'm going to get ready."
He moved the toothbrush slowly. "Okay."
~*~
Networking by shrift
Danny! Danny and Lex! Utter snark and hotness all in one story, and it doesn’t ignore Clark or Casey or the difficulties of having a one night stand for men as in the public eye as Lex and Danny. And did I mention the hot? *is shallow*
A quote:
Lex's fingers closed around his wrist, hands warm and dry, and the tips of his fingers a little harder than Dan would have expected. He tugged Dan closer, and Dan had a moment to realize that Lex was left-handed before he began to write. The pen Lex used was an old-fashioned kind, dark ink spilling out of the sharp tip as it caught and scratched over his skin, staining it in bold loops. It was a weird thing to be turned-on by, the feel of being written on, someone's warm fingers snug around the bones of his wrist. The ink glistened on his skin. Lex bent over his forearm, pursed his lips, and blew a warm puff of air over the words until they dried.
*swoon*
***
Sports Night
Somebody Who Outdrew You by circusgirl
So I asked why there wasn’t much good Dana/Casey out there, and
callmesandy recced this gem to me, and oh my god. So good. So painful. So... in character. It should work, Dana thinks, but somehow, there’s always something not quite right, and but it’s really hard to let it go. Beautiful and real. A quote:
"Is there something wrong with my hands?" She placed her coffee cup on the window ledge and leaned against the wall.
"Your hands?"
She held them out in front of her. "Are they a funny shape?"
"Your hands are fine, Dana."
She studied them. "I've never given them much thought, you know, because they're my hands. They've always been there. They're just hands. But Jeremy told Natalie that he thinks she has pretty hands, and you've never said anything about my hands, so I was wondering if they're a funny shape. I was wondering if there's something wrong with them."
"Your hands are fine."
She folded her hands behind her, then used them to push herself away from the wall. "I'm going to get ready."
He moved the toothbrush slowly. "Okay."
~*~